Days are varied, aren't they...some are brighter and some darker. Along the path, we are not alone. Faith returns us to the side, bosom, hand of a mighty God that cares for us beyond our understanding. Right, I don't understand it. That's why it's called Faith. We trust..I trust. and I hang on, sometimes more tightly than others.
This week I walked by the lake 4 days. It was great...the expanse, the different colors depending on the weather of the day, the sun....all good.
More things to "deal" with, more people to meet, more smiles to swap, more songs to sing. ahhh.
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